Everyday Yeah one-thousand three-hundred and eighty-six

A truck pulled in front of our leftover vegetables. We spent the afternoon lounging in the neighborhood septic smells. One acorn fell. We did not collect it. I waited for some allergy sinus control. The sunflowers are taller than humans.  I want to shake crumbs from my nasals. Yeah points at a scooter. Two weeks ago Yeah fell off the scooter and then was afraid his parents would find out but Yeah doesn’t have parents and only has to worry that his small baby pig doesn’t learn that he fell down and cut his leg because the small baby pig would be embarrassed and then know that Yeah plans to eat him some day. Yeah felt bad for his small pig. It has eaten all the leftovers. Yeah puts him on a life raft. We fly to Ohio to sell our sunflowers.